Chapter 17

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Sam's POV: 

I feel fresh and revived. Shower done, now I need to make myself look presentable because you never know when Mr McMahon is lurking around. I decided to leave my hair straight and down, then apply a little bit of make up, I wanted to dress smart but not too over the top. I went with a long (ish) type dress with black flats because I know I'll end up falling over. I laughed at the thought. Then I texted Mark. 

*I'm ready, meet up downstairs in 5?" I thought about adding an "x" but it will probably look weird. I got a reply back instantly. 

*I'm just across the hall, see you in a min* So I stepped out of the room making sure I locked it and waited, then the door clicked open, I spun around smiling. 

"You look nice" He said with a warm smile. 

"Thank you, I do try my best" I smiled back and then spun round. We both erupted into giggles, but I stopped when I realised Zach wasn't here. 

"Where is Zach" I asked looking around because I thought they were playing a trick on me. 

"He needs some time alone" Oh God, maybe I've done something wrong?! 

"If it’s me I'll go and make it up to him" But before I could step into the room Mark stopped me. 

"It’s not you, he just needs some time alone" I sighed wishing I knew. "Now let’s go!" He said grabbing my arm, and just like that we were off. 

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